Moze's POV
I slammed my locker door shut, leaning against it, agitated. Ned WAS my perfect match, I mean, I was supposed to be over him, but I wasn't, not even a little.
What will I do? I'll run away that's what, because this is a horrible pratical joke, and I hate it. I really hate it.
I looked at him, my eyes shiny with tears that were about to fall, "That's not funny! Cookie must have told you I like you and you're making fun of it! Of me!"
I darted off, not bothering to see him flush and protest.
Later… Moze's Diary
Dear Journal,
I know I said, I'd never REALLY write in you, but there is no one, and I mean no one, else to talk to. Not Cookie, definitely not Mom or Dad, and of course not Ned. He said he's my perfect match, but he's not, because he's playing a horrible joke, he can't like me the way I like him. We're only friends, that's all we'll ever be.
I really am nervous, I think I'll just avoid him, ignore him, get away, silent treatment, everything to send him the hint to get off my back. He doesn't like me, so END THE JOKE.
Love From Moze
At School the next day…
I avoided Ned the whole day, whenever he came over to talk to me, I just ignored him, and tried to forget, he I.Md me constantly, and wouldn't give up.
"We need to talk, I really DO like you." Ned says, desperately. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" I shout, and then I do something I'll never, EVER, forget.
I slap him across the face, hard, my hand practically stung, his face had a red handprint on his cheek.
I angrily look at him, tears stinging in my eyes, "You know what, Ned Bigby? I hate you and never want to speak to you again!"
Again, I run off down the hallway. (Déjà vu much?)
Cookie sees me, "What's wrong?"
"Like you weren't a part of it? I hate you as much as I hate Ned. You're both jerks, and I never want to see you again either!" I say, tears pouring down my face, and kick him hard in the shin.
"Girls and their hormones! She's worse than- AGH!!!!!!!! IT'S CHRISTINE!!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Cookie screams and runs off.
Dear Journal,
I told Ned I hate him, but I know I don't, I can't hate him, I love him too much. But this joke is too much, horrible. It's so unlike him, to play with my feelings like that, you know? It just doesn't fit. I wonder what's really going on…
Love from Moze
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